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Post by tigerstrike on Aug 7, 2006 14:55:07 GMT -5
A sillhoutted shape approached the leader's den of RiverClan. His amber orbs gazed into the den waiting for a nod or permission to enter. The dark tabby needed to talk to the RiverClan leader... for a reason of becoming an offical clan cat. The darkness was growing... that's when the tabby wanted to talk to Stormstar about becoming a RiverClan cat, so it wasn't to much of a publicty. 'Keep it together Pheasantpaw... he'll accept... don't worry.' Although the words of suport echoed through his head, the dark tabby had a hard time beleiving them himself. Another thing he had to get the nerve to ask was becoming a Medicine Cat apprentice. He knew that he would need the Lilyfeather, RiverClan's medicine cat's permission for that, so he wasn't going to ask Stormstar about it today. Patiently, the brown and black tabby apprentice waited for Stormstar's inventation to enter.
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